201 Drugs Video (MV)

Stuck in my vibe 'cuz I'm drunk off this codeine
Big rings, I feel like Duncan or Kobe
Digits, I got 'em hundreds up on me
Bad bitch, told her to suck 'til her nosebleed
Broke her back, I was up in her ovaries
Smoke a sack, up in a fronto leaf
Get this shit, that's what my mother had told me
Watch your back, could be one of your homies
I done smoked like a million bows
I done got so sick of them hoes
Woke up with the racks, I'm like, "Bitch, I need more. How the f*ck you be hating, you really so broke?"
I fell in love with getting this dough
Bitch, in love with giving me throat
Pour up, let's get me in my zone, ay, these percs and the lean, they be killing me slow
I don't do coke, I'm on Roxy, bitch

I got this gas like a Nazi, bitch
Need a classy bitch, not a bossy bitch, I told that bitch, "Please get off my dick"
Really doing this shit, gotta talk my shit
Step out, spent a couple racks on my fit
This real money, this not counterfeit
Go to bed at night, pray God forgive
I need these ends, no time for no friends, just be trying to stack up all the time
All of this stress, like I need a Xan, help me get all that shit off my mind
Iced up, I got this bitch staring
Designer, this shit came from Paris
White kids getting their guap from their parents
Swear I'm in love this drop, I can't share it
Sold a fake pill, almost caught a body
Popping these percs like I popped an ollie
Two coffee cups, no coffee
I got all of this guap on me
Took that bitch to Benihanas
I got sticks like Harry Potter
Fendi, Louis, Burberry, Prada
Bitch, I need like every dollar